Broken home ➤ Harry Potter |COMPLETED|

Chapter 19

Vernon Dursley, escaped convict, walked into the Malfoys house, seeking for the six year old that ruined his life.

When the alarm went off, he froze and shut the door, then walked into another room. He saw a sixteen year old blond boy groan and sit up, making him smirk.

Draco looked up at him, then gasped. "Who a-"

"One more word, and you're dead." Vernon whispered so no one would hear him. "Now, get up and disarm the alarm, or..." He showed him a knife he had.

Draco gulped and got up, rushing out to disarm the system. He looked back at the man terrified.

"Now...where's Harry?"

"I'm not telling you." Draco whispered.

"Tell me right now, or else." Vernon narrowed his eyes.

"No." Draco said.

Lucius blindly went down the hall with a baseball bat. "Who the fuck-"

"Tell your father it was you who disarmed it," Vernon threatened, pushing the blade toward Draco's back.

"I-it's just me dad," Draco called. "I went to get water,"

"Oh, ok. Night, then," Lucius hummed, walking back to his room.

Draco gulped as Vernon went to him. "Now, where's Harry?"

"I-I'm not telling you." He said.

"Hmm..." He pushed the knife in further, making Draco whimper. "Really?"

"I-I won't tell you...to bitch.."

Draco cried out as Vernon shoved the knife into his back, making him fall to the floor. "Scorpius!" He screamed.

Scorpius' ears perked up, and he leaped off the bed, running out of the room. Harry looked up confused. "Puppy?"

Scorpius saw Draco on the ground, so he went over and sniffed at his head, nuzzling him.

"S-Scorpius, get him," Draco whispered, gasping.

Scorpius looked up the man, growling loudly as he tried getting the knife again. He waddled over and stood in front of Draco.

"Move, stupid dog-" Vernon yelled out when he went to kick him, resulting in Scorpius biting his leg hard enough to draw blood.

"Stupid mutt!" He screamed, shoving Scorpius out of the way.

Scorpius growled loudly and went to attack again, barking loudly to alert everyone else in the house.

"Puppy?" Harry slid out of bed and trotted down the hallway.

"Harry baby, no!" Narcissa gasped, picking Harry up and bringing him in the bathroom.

"What's wrong, mommy?" He whispered.

"There's a bad man in the house. Daddy and Scorpius will take care of him, okay?" Narcissa whispered back.

Harry sniffled and nodded, curling up.

Lucius trotted out to the living room, his wand firm in his hand. "Now, now, dursley...why would you want your death to be so horrible and painful?"

"What do you mean? I'm not dead." Vernon hissed.

Lucius smirked. "Not yet."